Summary
My high school deskmate is a tech mogul.
The robot girlfriend he designed has my face.
It wasn’t until I was being interviewed by reporters that I found out I was the big shot’s white moonlight: “Ha. He had a crush on me? He should’ve said so sooner. Guess we missed our chance.”
Sob.
I turned him down because I thought he was just a B-King showoff.
Who knew he was the real King!